Imagine the tension of a metal pipe bending.
That´s the way the being know only as Naecken feels, when he reaches out, searching for a few good souls to help him in his quest to stop the evil menace.
Eyes closed in concentration he suddenly senses 6 noble souls closeby.
He calls out to them...
"Join me, come to me...Come to the desert...to the desert I will take you...!